Collapse? No, this is just everyday life.

The cameraman was very sensible and shoved the lens towards the camera, and Lianhua's erotic images appeared on the largest screen.

The entire venue seemed to fall silent for a moment, and then a roar that almost shook the whole place erupted.

Thanks to the thick skin she had developed over the years, Nangong Yu only felt a slight burning sensation on her face, but her expression remained relatively natural.

"Tsk, stop laughing."

He shouldn't have said it; the more he did, the happier everyone became.

The host was also baffled by Nangong Yu's actions, looking at her with a strange expression. In her hosting career, this was the first time she had ever seen someone wear revealing clothes on stage.

She might have felt stupid if it were anyone else, but if it were that old scoundrel Nangong...

puff~

She quickly covered her mouth.

She's professionally trained; no matter how funny something is, she won't laugh...

Unless you can't help it.

After a while of commotion, once things quieted down a bit, Nangong Yu continued, "Alright, alright, these are all mistakes I made when I was young. But after all, galgames are the works that earned me my first pot of gold, so I still have some feelings for them. Therefore, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will still choose to do some more."

Upon hearing this, the host immediately picked up on the key phrase and promptly added, "Speaking of visual novels, Mr. Nangong, don't you have a new work that's about to be released?"

Nodding in satisfaction at the host's professional skills, Nangong Yu smiled and replied, "Yes, I actually promoted it on my blog before. The name is Clannad, a heartwarming and beautiful work about school and life that can make everyone laugh and have fun."

"A heartwarming game? That's wonderful!!"

The host was overjoyed: "When I played 'To the Moon,' I cried so much that my eyes were swollen for two days. Then, out of curiosity, I tried 'White Album,' and the stomach-churning plot took me more than half a month to recover from. Now, Mr. Nangong, you're finally planning to make a heartwarming work!"

At this point, her expression suddenly changed, and she asked, "Just between you and me, Teacher Nangong, you weren't lying, were you?"

"No, no, don't worry, the main storyline of the game is about friendship, love, and family, it's really heartwarming~"

"That's good, that's good. My young heart can't take any more of that kind of torment!"

The audience watching the boobs jiggling with each pat from the host thought to themselves, "This is no 'young' mind!"

After chatting for a while and promoting Clannad, Nangong Yu started interacting with the players in the audience, following the host's lead.

Interestingly, the first lucky audience member to be drawn actually recognized him.

The boy who jokingly confessed his feelings to him a long time ago has been present at many events.

Feeling a strong connection, Nangong Yu chatted with him for a while, signed his autograph, and gave him a commemorative physical game with his own signature. Only then, under the envious and jealous gazes of all the players, did he excitedly and smugly walk off the stage.

This continued until nearly noon, when Nangong Yu finally returned to the backstage area, exhausted.

"Thank you for your hard work~"

Bronya had been waiting there for a while, and when he returned, she gently handed him a cup of warm honey water.

"Yeah, being on stage is so tiring..."

As soon as he sat down on the sofa, Bronya walked behind him and massaged his shoulders.

"Whoo~"

After drinking the water in one gulp, Nangong Yu lay there relaxed, enjoying Bronya's services.

"Shall we go explore the other venues together after we finish eating?"

Squinting, Nangong Yu asked.

"Of course I want to go!"

Those fan-made creations all reflect the players' love for the Gensokyo game, so they're definitely worth checking out.

"Let's go have lunch without delay."

Looking at the clock, which wasn't even midnight yet, Nangong Yu asked in confusion, "Why are we going so early?"

"It's getting late, we need to go back at three o'clock."

"Three o'clock? Weren't we supposed to meet at six? It's not too late for us to leave at five-thirty, is it? It'll be quick to get there by Mei's car."

"Fool!"

"What an idiot, going back at three o'clock..."

Suddenly, he paused for a moment, then looked up.

Bronya stared with alluring eyes, lowered her head and kissed his lips, a light touch followed by a quick pull. Then, biting her lip, she leaned close to his ear and whispered a complaint: "Do I really have to say it out loud?"

Her hot breath pounded against his earlobe. Although Nangong Yu already understood, he remained silent and listened as Bronya continued, "I want to do *~"

......

After lunch, Nangong Yu and Bronya, who were finally able to wash their faces, were fully armed with masks and baseball caps. Just like an ordinary couple, they strolled through one creative exhibition area after another.

Soon, the two of them found themselves in the only 18+ section.

"Why are there so many Eevee doujinshi? It's so weird," Bronya muttered, frowning.

One cannot, at least one should not.

"I don't know, maybe they think Ibrahimovic is a lecher?"

"?"

As they were chatting, the two suddenly heard a familiar voice, turned their gazes in confusion, and looked at a stall not far away.

At the stall, a petite figure sat in the stall owner's seat, picking up a pen to sign autographs for the players who bought the notebooks, while softly thanking them.

This scene wasn't unusual to happen anywhere in the venue, but the long, sky-blue hair on the stall in front of me was so familiar and eye-catching.

Bronya felt a sudden darkness engulf her. She twitched her lips and tugged at Nangong Yu: "I remember, this should be the 18+ zone, right?"

"I think so..."

He fell silent as he looked at Gretchen at the stall.

Chapter 336 You've been involved in pornography!

As a loyal supporter of Gensokyo, Eromanga-sensei would naturally not miss the Gensokyo Carnival.

Upon receiving the news, she quickly gathered Sagiri and Gretchen, and the three of them discussed it and immediately agreed.

Thus, an ultimate masterpiece combining the artistic peaks of Eromanga Sensei, Eromanga Sensei II, and Eromanga Sensei's protégé, was presented.

Because both Izumi and her daughter are somewhat reclusive, Gretsch volunteered to participate in the exhibition, determined to carve out a place for the Eromanga sect in this fiercely competitive arena!

Then...

Greta regretted it.

Thanks to Professor Eromanga's name, from the very beginning of the exhibition, the line in front of Gretchen never changed, stretching as far as the eye could see.

There was nothing she could do; she had already made a promise to Sagiri, so she could only resign herself to taking out a pen and signing each name one by one.

I signed in from morning until after 1 p.m. I was so tired that I put a "Taking a Break" sign on the table. The players who were still in line felt sorry for me, but in order not to waste time, they had to disperse and join the lines of other teachers.

The surroundings were finally a bit quieter. Greta rubbed her slightly sore wrists, her face under the mask filled with bitterness.

After massaging her face for a while and feeling a bit better, Gretchen pulled down her mask a little, picked up the thermos beside her, twisted the cap, and took a small sip.

Instantly, a warm current slid into her stomach, making her breathe a long sigh of relief.

Ta-ta-ta-ta.

As the unknown footsteps drew closer, Greta paused for a moment when she noticed a pair of legs walking towards her from the edge of her vision. She then quickly pulled her mask up.

"Excuse me, it's break time now. You can go and work out other teachers' work."

Despite saying that, Greta was a little confused. She had already told the staff who were maintaining order, so why were they letting people in again?

Unfortunately, the person who came over completely ignored her, stopped in front of her stall, and directly reached out and picked up a piece of art from the table.

This scene made Gretchen frown in anger. She wanted to scold him, but as soon as she looked up, she noticed the body that was much stronger than her small frame. She clenched her fists and swallowed her angry words instantly.

With her older sister and Izumi-sensei not around, Gretchen, who was a little timid, naturally didn't dare to say much and could only sit there with her cup, looking aggrieved.

Where are the staff?! Please help!

If she doesn't come soon, she'll go back and complain to the knight!

Just as she was anxiously waiting for the person in front of her to say something, a familiar voice rang out from ahead.

"What are you looking at? Why have you been so quiet for so long?"

Bronya saw Nangong Yu standing silently in front of the booth for a long time, and curiously peeked out from behind him. But when she noticed that his hands were trembling, her eyes lit up with curiosity, and she reached out to take the book from Nangong Yu's hands.

It wasn't until Bronya placed her hand on the book that Nangong Yu, whose mind was still a bit dazed, realized what was happening and hurriedly tried to stop her, but it was too late.

"Wait, don't!"

Bronya snatched the book and took a few steps back to create some distance, her gaze shifting to the cover of the notebook.

The cover of the book features a rather suggestive illustration, depicting the male and female protagonists embracing, their faces flushed, their lips entwined, and sensual fluids flowing everywhere.

Bronya immediately recognized the man's striking resemblance to Yu, but as for the woman...

Seeing Gardevoir in heat on the screen, Bronya's composed expression instantly crumbled, and she burst into uncontrollable laughter, clutching her stomach.

"Pfft~ What, what is this? Hahaha..."

The fact that this scene could make this normally taciturn person laugh like this shows how impactful it was.

"......"

Nangong Yu's expression was quite varied, turning red and green in turns. Bronya couldn't stop him, so he naturally turned his brooding gaze back to Gretchen.

At that moment, Gretchen, hearing the familiar voice, also mustered up her courage and looked up.

In an instant, their eyes met.

Greta: "!!!!!!!"

Why is Mr. Knight here?!

Upon seeing Nangong Yu, Gretchen, who was sitting in the chair, almost jumped up. Startled, she leaned back, causing the chair to tip over. Before Nangong Yu could reach out, she heard a cry of pain as Gretchen fell to the ground, clutching her head.

Her two calves were still draped on the chair, and her long skirt fell down with gravity, revealing white stockings that reached all the way to her waist. The white stockings were thick and glistening, covering her round little bottom. One of her shoes had flown off, and her soft, delicate toes were dangling there, swaying back and forth. Her exquisite toes curled slightly in pain.

Nangong Yu, disregarding her anger, quickly went over and helped her up. She looked around and, finding no one paying attention, breathed a sigh of relief.